Part 1

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"I have a plan," Sam says before jumping out of the plane over Munich. Bucky looks at me.

"He doesn't have a plan." I grin and grab my own set of wings and strap them to my back.

"Last one out is a rotten egg," I tease before jumping. A few moments later I hear Bucky yelling behind me as he drops to the ground and I smirk and roll my eyes, wimp.

"Kendra you good?" Sam asks through the comm in my ear.

"Yeah, fine. Where are we going?"

"Head north. Come on Bucky, you're being dramatic." Buck groans as he stands up.

"You sound like an old man," I tell him.

"Well Kendra we aren't all young and lively like you," he says back, full of sass.

"I'm two years older than you," I remind him.

"Alright, enough you two. Meet me inside," Sam says. I find Bucky in the remnants of an old building and follow him through dark hallways to an old loading dock.

"They're smuggling weapons," Sam says, quietly joining us and making me jump.

"Jesus Sam what the hell?!" I whisper yell. He grins back and directs Redwing to take a closer look.

"We have a clear shot, we should take it," Bucky suggests. Without waiting for a response he and I sneak around a corner and down another hallway.

"Look at you two, all stealthy. A little time in Wakanda and you come out White Panther," Sam says, I can hear the grin in his voice.

"It's actually White Wolf," Bucky and I say in unison. We creep behind an old shelf and I peer through to the loading truck and spot a few people.

I feel someone standing behind me and turn, just to jump and suck in my breath again at Sam.

"WHAT IS YOUR PROBLEM?!" I whisper furiously.

"What'd I miss? Nothing." Sam crosses his arms and Bucky rolls his eyes.

"Let's go," Buck says.

"Wait!" Sam says quietly. Bucky glares at him.

"I got a vibranium arm! I can take them." They stare at each other and I roll my eyes.

"You guys are ridiculous!" I say through my teeth, Bucky goes to walk away, Sam grabs his shoulder and they knock a piece of metal over during their struggle, which clangs to the ground loudly. I hold my breath.

"There's someone in the truck, they have a hostage," Sam says once the group has left the building. Without another word, Bucky takes off. Sam follows close behind and I shake my head. Here we go again.

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